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... a look,” spoke a thin young man, possibly the leader, among the group of people. He pushed up his glasses slightly, seemingly speaking to another young man with an arrogant air about him.

“Hmph, Mo Xing, look at you being all gracious. At least your Special Affairs Department knows their limits,” spat Hai Cheng. He walked to the front of the group and faced the man in the freezer.

The expressions of the rest were ones of slight disapproval, but they could only swallow what they f ...

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